Sugar Hill

Up on Sugar Hill we'd go walkin'
Hand in hand while the south wind blowed
Bob whites callin', black crows cawkin',
Countin' the warts on a toad in the road
Down in the mill pond swimmin’ naked
Showin' more than we should have showed
We were just kids explorin' nature
Learnin’ more than we should have knowed

A yellow dress drapin’ off of my shoulder
Seein' myself in the lookin’ glass
Older now and a little bit bolder
Thinkin' about our summers past
Up on Sugar Hill we'd go walkin'
Hand in hand up the mountainside
Teenage lovers plannin' and talkin'
Dreamin' of a future for you and I